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bing. I cou

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sponse seemed

met at university. A whirlwind romance. Everyone said we were the golden couple. He was hea

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t me, a flicker of someth

still attached to someone else. I often wondered if I m

seemed a little

platitude. I was thinking of the old Amy, the one who apparently suf

d, a bright, artificial smile. "But h

self as much as me. For just a second, I glimpsed it: not triumph in her eyes, but a raw, hung

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was at a local cul

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, her face contorted in p

ven react, Ethan

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up, his arm around

d a shaking

a! She pushed the

towards me. His eyes

ed. "What the h

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e's always been jealous of

d up, adva

low and dangerous. "I don't know what gam

his fingers digging

sted, trying to pull away. T

store employee sho

tightened his grip on

ng flickered in his eyes. Not remorse. But a crack. A hairline f

rd, hitting a dis

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d up, dark

clutching my

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, cradling her, his face ful

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was yelling. Peo

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the emergency

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my god, y

s bandaged

ered. "He... Eth

honey. I heard. The store manager calle

idn't know Bella accused me. She didn

l her. What

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